This whole prefect event had been going quite swimmingly if Selina had to say so herself. The redhead had downed four baskets of cookies, eaten a tub of icing and stolen a cookie from an unsuspecting Kurumi. All in all, it was a pretty eventful and wonderful day. She personally did not celebrate Christmas, but she firmly believed a Christmas miracle came true for her today. Cookies. Ah good, old fashioned, delicious cookies. Even if they weren't her cookies to take. That was all details though.

Chewing on ANOTHER cookie, Selina began to wander around the Great Hall watching everyone hone their holiday spirit. Even the Ravenclaws seemed to have loosened their corsets and were having a good time, which was commendable. Even if their idea of fun was calculating the mass of the gingerbread house.

As she wandered around more, she saw a mass of pillows piled up off to the side of the Great Hall. Whose brilliant idea was it to set up a pillow fight in the Great Hall? Seriously, that person deserved a medal or something. Selina thought that she probably should have known who organized the ordeal, but she had slept through most of the organizing meetings for this event. Her badge said captain, not event organizer. They had head boys and girls for that silly job.

The more she walked over to the pillows the better her sight became and she saw Dylan laying there almost asleep. Heh. He was not very bright. It was like he had painted a huge target on his forehead saying "twack me with a pillow", the dummy.

With the stealth of a baby chinchilla, Selina picked up a pillow and crept over to Dylan. Once she was hovering over his face she lifted her pillow over her head and brought it down fast to hit him in the face.

SMAAAAAAACK!